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So yesterday morning about dark thirty driving to work and some AH runs right up my butt. I’m doing about 50 in a 40 zone on a somewhat rural road. I turn on my break lights (special wiring) and the guy backs off. Turn off the break lights and the AH is back. What a pain. Finally the road comes to a spot with 2 lanes each way and I move to the right. I just want him to get out of my space. I slow down and he turns on his bright lights. I notice a deer to the right and this time hit the breaks. The AH hits the horn and passes on the left. At that point the deer crosses. Guess what the AH hits. Ah there is justice in the world. I just kept going.
driving home one evening. I was in the left lane, Bozo was in the right
and just wouldn't give it up...dropping back and racing up over and over. I had to make a right turn shortly so when he was back I blipped it, signalled and slid into the right lane. Just as I did this the Valentine started screaming so I touched the brakes. He thought I was screwing with him so he swerved around me and nailed it.
Had a guy on the Pomona freeway tailing me in a Porche one early morn when I worked in LA and I had a cement truct to my left and the porche behind me. He's flashing his lights and chit and I looked up the rod about fify yards or so and there is a six foot section of I beam in the road at an angle so I saw a spot behind the cement truck and pulled to the left.
The Porche sped up beside me on the right he flipped me off, and took off. Needless to say the I Beam chunk was taller than the undersied of the Porche and he took it at about sixty. The cement truck and I merged off to the 101 and the Porche was just putting out large sparks. I would have loved to have seen the look on his kisser.